In a recent conversation about mathematics, one of us said, "Mathematics is not about what is true, or cannot be, but is a collection of valid chains of reasoning." And from there my mind wandered on to Clarence Wylie's sonnet (offered below) -- which is the final poem in a wide-ranging anthology that Sarah Glaz and I edited : Strange Attractors: Poems of Love and Mathematics (A K Peters/CRC Press, 2008). Enjoy Wylie's play with thinking about the "holy order" of mathematics.
Paradox by Clarence R Wylie, Jr. (1911-1995)
Not truth, nor certainty. These I forswore
In my novitiate, as young men called
To holy orders must abjure the world.
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Tuesday, June 27, 2017
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